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Gan Wu sent an envoy to the country of Qi to cross a big river. The boatman said, "The river is so shallow, you can't cross it by your own strength, how can you do something that pleases the king of Qi?"

Gan Wu said: No, you don't know the truth in this. Everything has its strengths and weaknesses; Honestly and prudently do things, and assist the master to win without a fight; Good horses such as Qiji and Luqi can travel thousands of miles a day, and it is better to keep them at home and let them catch mice; Cadres can be famous all over the world as officials, craftsmen are not as good as lumberjacks, and now they are rocking boats in the river, advancing and retreating freely, I am not as good as you, lobbying those kings, kings, you are not as good as me.

The moon is falling and the sky is full of frost.

Jiang Feng Yuhuo was sleepy.

Hanshan Temple outside the city of Gusu.

Midnight bell to the passenger ship.

"Fengqiao Night Park" describes an autumn night, the poet docked the Fengqiao outside Suzhou. The beautiful scenery of the autumn night in the water town in the south of the Yangtze River attracted this wanderer with travel sorrow, made him appreciate a kind of poetic beauty with a timeless taste, and wrote this little poem with far-reaching artistic conception. It expresses the poet's thoughts and feelings of loneliness and sorrow during his journey.

Why did the psalmist stay awake all night? The first sentence writes about the three closely related scenes of "moonset, black cry, and frosty sky". The first quarter moon rises early, and when the moon sets, it is about dawn, and the birds in the trees also cry at dawn, and the "frost" of the autumn night is full of frost from all directions, and the poet's night boat is surrounded from all directions.

The second sentence describes the scene when the poet sleeps all night with "Jiang Feng" and "Fishing Fire".

Summary: The first two sentences write six scenes, "moonset", "black cry", "frosty sky", "Jiang Feng", "fishing fire" and sleepless guests on the boat. The last two sentences only write about the Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, and the scene of the bell ringing on the ship in the middle of the night.

The first two lines are what the poet sees, the last two are what the poet hears, and in the quiet of the night, he suddenly hears a distant bell in the distance, how does the poet who has not slept all night feel? The wanderer faced the fishing fire of Jiangfeng on the frosty night, and lingered with wisps of sorrow. This "midnight bell" not only sets off the silence of the night, but also reveals the depth of the night, and the poet's indescribable feelings when he listens to the bell are all in plain sight.

This poem is written in flashback, first writing about the scene at dawn, and then recalling the scenery of last night and the bell in the middle of the night.

The moon had set, the crows had crowed from time to time, the night seemed to be filled with frost, and the melancholy of the maple trees on the rocks and the flickering fishing fires in the river made it difficult for me to sleep. In the middle of the night, the bleak bell of Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou floated leisurely to the passenger ship.

The moon had set, the crows were crowing, the autumn frost was full of sky, the maple trees by the river were lit against the fishing fires on the boat, and I was left alone to sleep with sorrow. The lonely and quiet Hanshan Ancient Temple outside Gusu City, the melodious sound of the bell ringing in the middle of the night reached the passenger boat I was on.

You asked me about the day I would return home, and I had not yet set a date for my return. It was raining heavily in Bashan tonight, and the rain was full of autumn ponds. When you and I reunite, cut the candles in the west window and talk all night; Let me tell you about the autumn rain tonight, my painful feelings.

The moon had set, the crows were crowing, the autumn frost was all over the sky, the maple trees by the river were against the backdrop, and the fishing fires on the boat were lit, and I was alone.

The lonely and pure Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell ringing in the middle of the night reached my passenger ship.

It is 700 miles long from the Three Gorges, and the mountains on both sides of the river are connected without interruption. The mountains overlapped and flowed, obscuring the sun and the sky. If it's not midday and night, the sun and moon can't be seen.

In the summer, when the flood floods all over the hills, both upward and downward are blocked. Sometimes the emperor's edict urgently needs to be conveyed, then, although it is as much as 1,200 miles from the White Emperor to Jiangling, it sets out in the morning and arrives in the evening, even if it is on a galloping horse, the gale is not so fast.

In spring and winter, the white rapids and turquoise deep tans swirl with clear waves, reflecting the scenery on both sides of the river. There are many strange cypress trees growing on the high mountain peaks, and the waterfalls that flow down from the cliffs, flying flowers splashing everywhere, splashing between the peaks and the trees, the water is clear, the trees are glorious, the mountains are high, and the grass is abundant, and there is indeed a lot of fun.

In the morning of the first frost of autumn, the woods were calm and calm, the mountain streams were silent, and the long cries of the apes lasted for a long time, and the miserable sound was abnormal, echoing in the valley for a long time, so the fishermen said:"The Three Gorges of Badong is the longest, and after hearing the sound of the ape, tears wet the clothes.

In the 700 miles of the Three Gorges, both sides of the river are connected by high mountains, where there is no interruption, layers of cliffs, rows of cliffs, like a barrier, obscuring the sky and the sun. If it weren't for noon and midnight, the sun and moon would not be visible.

In the summer, when the tide rose and overflowed the hills, the ships going up and down were blocked and could not sail, and sometimes the emperor's orders were urgently needed, and this was the departure from the White Emperor City in the morning and the arrival of Gangneung in the evening, which was separated by a distance of 1,200 li, and even if a galloping horse rode the wind, it was not as fast as it.

In spring and winter, you can see the white rapids, the turquoise deep pool, the swirling clear waves reflect the shadows, most of the extremely high peaks grow strange-shaped pines and cypresses, hanging springs and waterfalls, flying between the peaks, the water is clear and the trees are glorious, the mountains are high and the grass is abundant, there is a lot of fun.

Every time it is sunny and frosty in the morning, the mountains and forests are cool, the mountain streams are silent, often hear the apes on the high mountains in the long chirping, the sound is continuous, miserable and weird, in the empty valley comes the echo of the ape's song, the voice is low and mournful for a long time before disappearing, so the fisherman sings: "The Badong Three Gorges Wuxia is long, and the ape is crying three times. ”

In the 700 miles of the Three Gorges, there are mountains on both sides of the river, and there is hardly any gap. layers.

The stacked mountains and rocky peaks obscure the sky and block the daylight. If it weren't for noon and midnight, the sun and moon wouldn't be visible. In the summer, the water floods the hills on both sides, up and down.

The waterways were cut off. Sometimes the emperor has an edict that must be quickly conveyed in the morning from the White Emperor City.

Set off, and arrive at Gangneung in the evening, which is a distance of 1,200 miles, even if you ride up.

The galloping horses, flying on the long wind, were not so fast. Spring and winter, white urgent.

flow, swirling with clear waves; The deep turquoise pool reflects the mountains on both sides. Extremely steep peaks.

On it, there are many cypress trees with strange postures, large and small waterfalls, where they fly and wash, and the river.

The water is clear, the trees are abundant, the mountains are steep, and the green grass is abundant, which is indeed interesting. Every time it rains.

In the early morning after the first sunny or frosty day, the woods and mountain streams are cold and desolate, and there are often apes singing in high places.

screaming, the sound was continuous, unusually poignant. Echoed in the empty valley, for a long time.

Disappear. So the fisherman sang: "The head of the Wuxia Gorge of the Three Gorges of Badong, the ape screamed three times and burst into tears." ”

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Arrived at Yuxian Temple. In the temple, there is a stone chamber where General Fubo used to take refuge in the summer, which was carved during the conquest of Hutou Mountain. The rest of the caves are also clear, like the resting places of subordinate officials.

Yuxian Temple is very quiet, a small mountain peak rises from the ground on the left, like a bonsai, the peak is steep and beautiful, people can enjoy it. The light of the river shines through the window. An old monk was herding pigs and was disrespectful when he saw me.

It is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the edges and corners of the peaks stand out more than any other peak. The roots are narrow, there is a feeling of retreat, and the tip of the mountain bows its head and looks down on the water to reflect the figure. It is like a strong man about to wade across a river.

The stone is worn in the north and south, like the two palaces outside the palace gate, the height and width are roughly twice as high as the palace gate, the landscape seems to be in the mirror, winding with blue and white, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are condensed in this mirror, it is really a treasure in the peach blossom garden. One of the guests suddenly coughed, as if it were ringing in an urn. I then ordered the boy to make a folk song of Wu Qu.

The guest said, "Stop, stop!" Otherwise the stone will crack!

Soon, it seemed that there was sand falling.

So I got on the boat and went more than ten miles to Xinxiangxi. The mountains surround the water, as if they don't want to leave, the appearance of the mountain is very leisurely and elegant, and there is no artificiality of artificial carving. The water here is also put away wild, the flowing water is clear, the pool water is dark green, kissing each other, as if playing with visitors.

The mountainous terrain and detour are similar to the Xin'an River, and they are elegant and gorgeous, probably like the West Lake. In this way, for more than ten miles, the mountain is slightly dangerous, and the water is gradually surging, which is a cactus cliff. After a few more miles, the mountains are gentle, farmland appears, water falls, flat flats appear, and it is Xianren Creek.

It was already approaching night, and the boatman was afraid of the sound of the beach, and did not dare to go forward, so he anchored on the dry stones of the beach. The beach was full of stones, smooth as snowflakes, so he ordered the boy to make tea on the stones.